In the evening, the lanterns were lit up.
In front of a prince's mansion in the western district of the film studio.
Wang Dahai drove a large truck and brought over all the things needed for the wrap up banquet.
Food ingredients, kitchen utensils, stoves, tables and chairs, everything was ready.
The back garden of the Prince's manor was very large, and there was a huge patch of grass in the middle.
Director Xie had already applied to the film studio management office and obtained the right to use this place.
Today, the party to make up for their regrets was held here.
Wang Dahai's car stopped.
A few staff members of the production team pulled open the carriage and began to move it with their hands.
Because it was easier to do things with more people, the garden was quickly decorated into an open-air restaurant.
At the same time, a few cast members who had heard the news began to gather around.
They only knew that the production team was going to arrange a wrap party, but they did not know who was going to cook.
He didn't even know if it was Chinese food or Western food.
Therefore, he came here at this time purely to join in the fun.
Half an hour after the restaurant was set up.
The burning clouds in the sky completely concealed his figure, and the distant sky was replaced by a deep night.
Wearing a white apron, Yang Zhe strolled to the scene of the wrap up banquet.
He stood in front of the stove, tall and slender.
His well-defined face was illuminated by the light, and there was a cold handsomeness in the gentleness.
There was also the hand holding the kitchen knife. The joints were clear and fair.
Even his cutting movements were perfect, looking elegant and professional.
Seeing her appearance, the cast and crew could not help but cover their mouths in excitement.
"F * ck, it's Chef Yang who's going to cook our wrap up banquet?”
"My dream has come true. Director Xie is simply a little angel!”
"This is also my dream. I just want to eat Chef Yang's dishes before I leave!”
"This is Chef Yang? It turned out that what they said was true. Chef Yang was a handsome man!”
"Hey, is this your first time seeing Chef Yang in person?”
"Yeah, I joined the crew late. This is the first time I've seen him. I thought he was a greasy fatty!”
"Everyone says that Chef Yang's cooking is good, but they ignore his good looks.”
"Yes, yes, Chef isn't fat. How amazing.”
The actresses began to whisper, their eyes shining.
A man who knew how to cook was really tempting. Of course, the prerequisite was that he had to be handsome.
Otherwise, it would be too greasy for him to cook to the extent that it would be tempting.
The male actors who were watching the scene did not lose out either. They opened their mouths and began to discuss.
"Look at Chef Yang's knife. Damn, I'm freaking dumbfounded!”
"Where? Where is the knife in Chef Yang's hand?"
"It's because I can't see that I'm dumbfounded. There's even an afterimage!”
"Compared to Chef Yang's knife skills, our fight scene is nothing!”
"It's so exciting. I really want to put my hand in and test how fast it is!”
"F * ck, brother, aren't you a little perverted?”
With everyone's discussion, the news of Yang Zhe's cooking party gradually spread among the crew.
The people who heard about this were also very excited. They ran out of the lounge and rushed to the scene to watch.
Just look at the current Jingdu Film and Television City.
Except for the new actors, who didn't know Chef Yang's name?
When the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was made, it was simply fragrant.
Especially when Golden Broth was done hanging, almost everyone in the film studio went to join in the fun.
No one could imagine why there was such a delicious taste in the world.
Alright, even if there were those who were blind and could not smell the smell.
However, they had definitely seen the scene of the two production teams of "The Long Song" and "In the Snow" racing crazily.
Especially the director of The Long Song, Director Zhu.
This old fellow always carried a metal bucket. He was so agile that he didn't look like a 200-pound fatty at all.
The people behind him teamed up to chase and intercept him, but they could not catch up with him at all.
After a month, the entire crew had almost gotten abs.
Director Zhu was even considering whether he should try participating in the next Olympics.
What made him so desperate? It was Chef Yang's cooking!
Let's put it from a more intuitive perspective.
The actors and actresses of the Capital Film and Television City had three major regrets in their hearts.
Ranked third.
She took off her clothes and appeared bare-chested, intending to attract attention.
In the end, after the film was sent for review, it did not pass. It was cut with a knife and was white.
Ranked second.
After showering and putting on her makeup, she put on her stockings and went to the director's room to knock on the door.
In the end, he found out that the director was gay. He didn't add any scenes and was even scolded for being shameless.
Ranked first.
She had never eaten Chef Yang's cooking before, so she left after finishing her work while drooling.
This time, the director invited Yang Zhe to hold a wrap party.
That would completely satisfy their greatest regret!
In the dark night, Yang Zhe's white apron was very eye-catching.
And his knife skills were even more wonderful.
What was Cold Light, Flash, and Broken?
This was simply much better than the acrobatics performed on the Spring Festival Gala stage.
Especially when he was making Wensi Tofu.
In the beginning, when the blades fell, no one felt anything.
However, after the hundred knives landed, he placed the cut tofu into the water.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, their eyes shining with splendor.
Because the soft tofu was like a strand of hair, gently floating in the water.
The water basin shook slightly, and the threads of water quickly bloomed like pure white chrysanthemums.
"Before we put it in the water, I felt that our cutting skills were comparable!”
"No, not in the water. I even think I'm better.”
"Just this? I can cut the tofu into red pieces!"
"That's not a Wensi tofu, it's a Wensi pork trotter.”
"Didn't that Zhang Xiaoquan who sold the kitchen knife say that Chinese people don't know how to use knives?”
"Yes, we should catch that guy and press him on Chef Yang's chopping board!”
"How do you think Chef Yang's knife skills have reached such a level? Is the chef industry so complicated?"
Amidst the discussion, Yang Zhe had already quickly processed the ingredients.
Then, he started to boil the soup in the pot and stewed the pork knuckle.
The bright red soup was gurgling, and even his skin and flesh began to tremble.
Then, he used Huadiao wine to make Huadiao juice and put the three turkeys into the casserole to simmer.
Amid the dancing flames, beads of sweat began to appear on Yang Zhe's forehead, and in the blink of an eye, his sideburns were wet.
At this moment, the soup in the pot was boiling, melting the fat under the high temperature.
The tender and smooth fresh meat oozed juice, perfectly combining with the spices in the soup base.
The onlookers were still smiling and didn't even notice the fragrance in the air.
As a result, a drop of sparkling saliva fell from the corner of his mouth.
"I can smell it. It's pork knuckle. It smells so good!”
"Oh my god, I'm so touched that tears are flowing out of my mouth!”
"This stewed meat is absolutely delicious. Sob, sob, sob, Dongpo Pig Knuckle is forever divine!”
"It's a pity that Chef Yang is making roast duck this time. Otherwise, I would like to try it too!”
"Why do you want a bicycle? Didn't you cry in happiness just by smelling it in the past?”
At this moment, Director Xie was leaning against the back of the truck, silently lighting a cigarette.
Then, he looked at the reactions of the actors and slowly revealed a gratified smile.
It seemed that his decision was right.
Everyone had been waiting for this smell for a long time.
If he went back without eating, he might need many years to get over this regret.
"Here, wipe it quickly."
Producer Zhao also arrived at the scene and handed Director Xie a tissue.
Director Xie was slightly stunned. Only then did he realize that he had actually drooled unknowingly.
No wonder the cigarette butt in his mouth was wet and it was so difficult to smoke it.
"How embarrassing, how embarrassing."
"What's so embarrassing about this? I can only say that Chef Yang's cooking skills are too good."”
"Yeah, this 100,000 yuan was well spent.”
Producer Zhao was slightly stunned. Why did it change to 100,000?"
Director Xie wiped his mouth."Chef Yang said that it'll be 80,000 yuan as long as the people come. Including the moving of the things and the ingredients, it'll be a total of 100,000 yuan."”
"That's fine too. It'll save us a lot of trouble if we spend an extra 20,000 yuan.”
"Yeah, it's just that your payment password is a little difficult to guess. It took me half a day.”
“？？？”
At the same time, Yang Zhe started cooking Dongpo Pig Knuckle.
It was the most time-consuming dish on this table.
If it was not stewed thoroughly, the texture and taste would definitely be greatly reduced.
After a while, Yang Zhe saw that it was almost done, so he began to stir-fry.
Just like last time with Director Liu, he still operated with both hands this time.
One pot was used to stir-fry shredded potatoes, while the other was used to stir-fry lamb with scallion.
With a whoosh, the fire rose from the ground.
The two pots seemed to have been ignited, and they emitted raging flames.
The surrounding actors were very supportive and turned the scene of the wrap up banquet into a performance.
There were even people who took out their phones and used their cameras to record a video of him.
But Yang Zhe wasn't worried that they would post it online.
After all, celebrities had to manage their image and could not show themselves to be too greedy.
Of course, except for Reba.
Yang Zhe remembered Reba's expression when she delivered the watch at noon and couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, the flames at the bottom of the furnace began to rise and burn the surrounding night sky.
Yang Zhe subconsciously unbuttoned his sleeve and donated it.
The onlookers looked at him and saw that he was wearing two Rolexs on one hand.
Chef Yang, have some water."
"Thank you."
Yang Zhe took the bottle and took a sip. He then realized that the girl who delivered the water looked familiar.
She seemed to be the lead actor of this "Wind Raises in Luoyang". Her name was Song Qian or something.
As
time passed, steaming hot dishes began to be served on the table.
Sour and spicy shredded potatoes, lamb with scallion sauce, Dongpo pig knuckle, Huadiao chicken…The
actors who usually put on airs did not care about their image anymore.
She stood up with her mouth open, the chopsticks in her hand not stopping.
Especially the Dongpo Pig Knuckle in the bowl. He cut it off with a knife.
His plump flesh burst open under the effect of the tension.
He dipped a little bit of the bright red soup into his mouth. It was fat but not greasy. It melted in his mouth.
That soft and rotten taste was simply irresistible.
In addition, it was the meticulously stewed Huadiao chicken, which was also the key dish that received special attention.
The cast and crew moved like lightning just for the two drumsticks.
This was the most delicious part of the chicken body other than the chicken butt.
If the chicken butt couldn't be eaten, then the drumstick would definitely be the center of attention.
He took a hot bite and ate the meat.
The rich fragrance of chicken oil mixed with the fresh and tender taste of the chicken.
The freshness bloomed on his taste buds, and the juice overflowed, leaving a lingering fragrance in his mouth.
However, not everyone liked big fish and big meat.
There was also a small group of people who chose the sour and spicy shredded potatoes first. They were crisp and refreshing.
Then there was the lamb with scallion sauce, which was smooth and tender.
Song Qian tasted all four dishes that were served first and then sighed in satisfaction.
People in the film studio said Chef Yang's cooking skills were good.
No matter what, she wouldn't be able to take a bite less.
She was skeptical at first.
But now that she had actually eaten it, she finally knew what it felt like.
Forget about meat, if she was given four steamed buns, she would be able to dip the entire soup in it.
Song Qian took a deep breath, drank some water, and put a mouthful of shredded potato into her mouth.
The sour and spicy taste constantly stimulated his taste buds, making his tongue feel like it was bathed in the spring breeze.
Heavens, was this the dish Reba and the others ate every day?
How many good deeds did they do to receive such a peak blessing from the heavens?
Then, Wang Dahai brought over the remaining dishes.
Steamed pork intestines, Mapo Tofu, West Lake Vinegar Fish, Jade Belt Shrimp...
When he served the dishes, only the plates of the previous four dishes were left.
"Oh, I want to eat pork intestines!"
"It's too far away from me. Wait for me. I'm going around it.”
There was a young actor who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.
He ran around the dining table with his chopsticks just for a mouthful of sausage.
After a while, he squeezed in with great difficulty and picked up a section of sausage to eat.
The texture of the soft and elastic teeth was wrapped in rich oil, and the rich juice kept overflowing.
In addition, the spiciness was neutralized internally, and the tip of his tongue felt a little numb.
Then there was the West Lake Vinegar Fish. The sweet and salty fragrance enriched the taste buds.
The tender meat was filled with a rich fragrance.
The young actor ate with a look of enjoyment. He felt as if all the pores in his body had opened up.
After that was Wensi Tofu, Winter Melon Meatball Soup…
A mouthful of fresh soup entered his stomach, and the warmth was intoxicating.
The meatballs were firm and elastic, but the filling was full of gravy.
Even the mouth could not hold all the juice and had to suck it down.
"Everyone, our 'Wind Raises in Luoyang' has finished filming!”
"Thank you for your cooperation and hard work over the past few days!”
"As a director, I'm really touched and gratified.”
"Next, I'd like to say a few words…"
Director Xie had not yet sat down. Instead, he was holding a microphone to express his thoughts.
He reminisced about the problems during the filming and enjoyed the popularity of the premiere broadcast.
He also analyzed his own mistakes and praised a few of the main actors.
He had yet to realize the seriousness of the problem.
He only cared about talking for a moment, and his saliva flew everywhere.
When he finally finished speaking and picked up his chopsticks to walk to the dining table, his eyes gradually froze.
The table was littered with plates.
However, not a single shred of potato was left.
Even the last green pepper slice was eaten in front of him.
"F * ck, where are the vegetables?!"
Producer Zhao raised his head with his mouth full of oil."Director Xie, there's no other way. It's just like Dazzling Walk.”
Director Xie widened his eyes.!”
"Keep your regret in your heart. Don't say it out loud, lest it affect everyone's mood!”
“？？？？”
Director Xie's face was filled with regret. He thought to himself, I'm really f * cking crazy!
He already knew Chef Yang's level, so why did he talk nonsense just now?
In front of top-notch delicacies, could humanity be tested?
However, this was not the worst.
The worst was that person's name was Wang Yibo.
He had rushed to a variety show tonight.
However, when she heard that Chef Yang was the one who prepared the wrap up banquet, she was dumbfounded.
The scariest thing was that the actors in the same group had even started a video call for him, and they were all watching him live.
He couldn't bear to turn it off, so he could only drool as he watched.
Director Xie couldn't eat it, but at least he could smell it.
Perhaps there would still be some soup left in the pot. When the time came, he could dip it into a steamed bun.
But Wang Yibo couldn't eat or smell it, so he had to watch them eat.
It was torture. It was really torture.
At the same time, Yang Zhe, who had just finished the wrap up banquet, found a stool and sat down.
Then, he wiped his sweat, took the fan from Wang Dahai, and fanned himself.
This was because he was young and strong.
If he was middle-aged, this table of dishes would exhaust him to death.
However, when he thought about the 100,000 yuan, he felt that it didn't matter if he was tired.
Yang Zhe wiped his sweat, took out his phone, and transferred 10,000 yuan to Wang Dahai.
Brother Dahai was stunned when he heard the notification and quickly took out his phone.
He counted the zeros behind him with some uncertainty, then raised his head in shock.
"Brother Yang, why are you giving me money?”
"You were the one who moved the things and sold the ingredients. I can't just earn my share and ignore you.”
Wang Dahai pursed his lips and his eyes turned slightly warm."To be honest, Brother Yang, you're a living Bodhisattva. I won't read Journey to the West without you in the future.”
Yang Zhe laughed."Remember to hand it over to sister-in-law when you get home. Don't keep it secretly."”
"Of course, of course. This is more than five pieces. It will go bad.”
"Sister-in-law marrying you is really something that she has cultivated for eight lifetimes.”
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